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Mercy?

Mercy!" you scream, your body bucking to get away. The feather duster man smirks evilly, and turns to his partner in crime.

"He wants mercy, Don. Should we give it to him?" he asked.

Don smirked as well, and settled back into his chair. "Of course. Now here are the rules. One of us will tickle you, and if you cry for mercy, you get a 30 second break. But, once you cry mercy, the other person will start tickling you as well. Does that sound fair?"

The feather duster man swipes his hand across your stomach, and you yelp. "I'll take that as a yes." A single feather slides down your sole, and you start to quiver and laugh again. Determined to not let those two get the best of you, you hold on for as long as possible, but as before he knows your weak points and exploits them mercilessly. As he saws the feather between your toes, you scream "Mercy!"

He immediately puts the feather down, but the other man pulls up a nearby chair and settles into it beside you. The two wait, and after what seems like only five seconds they start to tickle you again. The feather duster man exploits every weakness your upper torso has, swishing the feather in your underarms before stroking your abs. Then it dips into your belly button, before sliding back up your ribs.

Don, on the other end, switches feet and starts to tickle the other one, sending new ticklish signals to your brain. No matter how much you buck or try to cover yourself, they manage to get you. What should you do?


Written by The Tickler

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